A Whole Lot More to Me

Yeah, I know everything there is to know about a truck
I've drank my share of beer on an ol' tailgate
I grew up on an old dirt road, so I know where they go, yes, I know
I've worn out my jeans on a tractor on the farm
And I know how to play in the hay in the barn
But there's so much more to me, baby, wait and see

'Cause I like a good Cabernet from an Apple Valley vine
Late night sushi by candlelight
I've got a Versace suit and a half a dozen silk ties
I like long walks from the beach while holding hands
Kicking off my boots, diggin' my toes in the sand
I know, baby, soon enough, you will see
There's a whole lot more to me, yeah

Well, I can split wood, I know how to build a fire
And I've been known to play in the mud
Got a cane pole and fishing hole
And I know how to take it slow, really slow
I've hold every row of this tall yellow corn
It's the way I was raised since the day I was born
But there's so much more to me, baby, wait and see

I like a Carmel Macchiato under a café sign
A Broadway show with you by my side
I like caviar and a tall glass of champagne
Well, I know my around Rodeo Drive
Yeah, I've driven every mile of that Pacific Coastline
I know, baby, soon enough, you will see
There's a whole lot more to me, yeah

I like a good Cabernet from an Apple Valley vine
Late night sushi by candlelight
I've got a Versace suit and a half a dozen silk ties
I like long walks from the beach while holding hands
Kicking off my boots, diggin' my toes in the sand
I know, baby, soon enough you will see
There's a whole lot more to me, yeah

Oh, no, baby
There's a whole lot more to me, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Morgan, Mike Rogers
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